about
Recorded live at Cryptic Studios, Lewiston, Maine, by Jason Fogg and Jason Crowell.
lyrics
I arose cloaked in blackness, by body's numb as I try to move
Everything had changed somehow, I was not whole
My senses, entirely void of, surroundings which left me confused
A fragment, a glimpse of the past, the only proof that I had a life
I found my self far too open, spread out in scattered parts
I lost my head, in a literal sense
Was I alive in a state of shock?
Was this a game being played with my mind or had I just died?
My morbid wake reveals dementia and twisted thoughts
Where was I? Was this Hell?
Infested, the sores won't heal. How many days have I been this way?
Contorted, the shape I'm in, a spiral mass of flesh condemned
Slowly regaining a sense of life, it comes to me with a knifing pain
The wreckage is off in the distance, as I lay fifty yards away
I feel the time has come for me to be afraid
I'm bleeding, I'm dying, I will sleep forever more
credits
from
'98 Cryptic Demo,
track released January 1, 1998
Mike Cavanaugh - drums
Kris Milo - vocals
John Dorr - bass
Brian Albert - guitar
Lyrics by Milo and Cavanaugh
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